Verse 1
Em
Yo Fredrick turn this mothafucka up man
so I can fuck with my eardrums
F#m
Em
a little bit
Others never try cause they know,
I know I told you that the
game don't wait
I'm so tight that I can wait
for the game,
we're just about as tight
as tight can be
That's why you never see him fucking with me,
it's your chance to bow
out gracefully
You're standing face to face with defeat,
if you hear me say name
He be the tightest motherfucker in here,
all -around gangster gang
We be the hardest motherfuckers in here,
some things never change
We be the hardest motherfuckers in here,
Am
Em
talk bout gangsta gang
We be the hardest motherfuckers in here
Bring your bitch ass in, close the door
Now you wanna run and fetch
me a hoe
Motherfucker tell your mama tiptoe
When she pass my door, corrupt
Got this bitch bout to toss this hoe
And when we making niggas shit,
always making a killing
F#m
I be hearin' you bitches,
Em
there go the villains
Mad cause your revenue
stopped from drug dealin'
Mad at me cause I'm makin'
shit them thugs feelin'
Hold my dick, niggas spit that verse
The hardest motherfucker,
nigga, love the curse
It get worse once the bills start to smoke
And this legendary dick
start to soak in your throat
My nigga
Young God, he bout to pull your coat
Pull your bitch,
you motherfuckers never exist
You hear me say Nate,
he be the tightest motherfucker in here
Dog bound gangsta gang,
we be the hardest motherfuckers in here
Some things never change,
we be the hardest motherfuckers in here
Dog bound gangsta gang,
we be the hardest motherfuckers in here
Yeah, so what you know
about this west coast monopoly
Enough animosity to tear
down democracy
Anarcha, you wanna analyze
and copy me
F#m
But motherfuck that,
Em
stay off my goddamn property
Exhibit, burn a couple
ounces of the broccoli
Step into the function,
make the crowd bounce properly
Yeah, I know about your little
shit -talkin' mockery
Tryna see him push six feet
of gravel on top of me
And all my plans go to waste
So the next nigga can take my place
And try invade my space
Make my enemy search for god -like mates
He should avoid catchin' tooth to the face
So I can avoid catchin' the case
He's just another fuckin' rat in the race
While I explode and expose
to this multi -planet fan base
Never seen before, kick in your door,
B
Em
ain't no time to run from them guns,
just get on the floor
If you're gonna say name, name,
we'd be the tightest motherfucker in here
Talk bout gangsta gang, woo,
we'd be the hardest
motherfuckers in here
Some things never change,
we'd be the hardest
motherfuckers in here
Am
Em
Talk bout gangsta gang, woo,
we'd be the hardest
motherfuckers in here
Yeah, a penny for your thoughts
and an hourglass of time
Surround sound beats for
the Dogg Pound jeeps
Jump the volts up in each single switch
Stick somethin' fat up in each
single bitch
Bombshell, and for every dick a piece
That ain't from the hood,
drift and get five shells each
Split busters, no busters allowed
No punk motherfuckers allowed
Loosen the crowd, Dogg Pound,
say it loud
Scream it at the top of your lungs
Tell these niggas where we from,
say Karrueche
Yeah, nigga, the hardest motherfucker in here
I like Hennessy and beer,
Remy gin and juice,
tequila and grapefruit
Chocolatier, indica sticks and a thick bitch,
yeah
Down and out, nah, I'm up and in
B
Em
Down at the doghouse with Dre,
Cube, and Rihm
If came to say Nate, Nate
We'd be the tightest motherfucker in here
Dog pound gangsta gang, woo
We'd be the hardest
motherfuckers in here
Some things never change
We'd be the hardest
motherfuckers in here
Dog pound gangsta gang, mm
Outro 1
We be the hardest motherfuckers in here
Em
In Gotti We Trust
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